‘And I am thinking now that you may be very suitable. ” She laughed. That was the only sound he heard. He heard the door close; and in a little while he fell into a doze; and there came a dream filled with broken pictures, each one of which the girl dominated. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. Here you are, young, sound, with a heart that will recover in no time, provided you keep liquor out of it. They took their places at a distant table. I’m not such a bad sort.
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